Work Text:
Title: Now Wasn't That Fun?
Word Count: 100
Pairing: Miroku/Sango
Rating: T
He had asked one more girl that stupid question. And in front of her no less. The monk would be sorry when she was done. She frowned as he approached.
“Why, hello, Sango.” Miroku rubbed the back of his neck.
Sango glared at him. She leaned in, and snapped, “Don't you hello me, monk.”
Miroku didn't move, instead, a smile crossed his face.
“What---what's that look for?”
“This.” Miroku captured her mouth with his own, nibbling on her lip. Her mouth opened and his tongue twisted with hers. He squeezed her bottom, startling her. “Now, wasn't that fun, Sango?”